white grains
of sonoran sand.
whirls undisclosed
gall of jessica.
brashness pardoned.
i reject her rituals.
pursue her path
through the pines.
we laugh beneath
circumstance of rules.
i accept the notion
of free.
joans, rojenes and
we have known
our innocents.
with a quietness
of a phoenix.
jessica is blessed,
redeemed, unpolished
rolling ore of
quite evolution.
a family to be fed.
blue eyed, blonde
sawdust smile.
her tasks are
her occupation.
my wisdom is
the age of
my youth.
we smile the same.
may jessica grow
in a crescendo.
like a lion
and a lamb,
at the gates
of kingdom come.

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